Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

This is just like scattering gold bricks all over the floor outside your house. If someone sees it, it will be a disaster, but it also disturbs the people around you.

"This problem may very well lie with its owner. Think carefully about the original appearance of this thing and see if you can figure it out!" Wu Heng said to the two.

Because of these memories, Ji Ling and the other two had to use the lighthouse space to perform some strange memory clearing, which was enough to show how harmful it was.

But now that things have come to this, this may be the only way to solve the problem.

The two quickly made up their minds to recall the memories of the strange infection that had been sealed deep in their hearts after entering the lighthouse.

Scenes flashed through my memory.

The broken tomb, the black coffin, the crawling, the giant shadow, and the torn desolate scenery are summarized in the process of the two people's continuous recollection.

Wu Heng gradually discovered that an aura that did not belong to them was emerging from their bodies. The power of the two seemed to be defenseless and was easily penetrated by this aura.

And the source of this breath is the black coffin!
As their bodies were invaded by the aura, they gradually took on a shadowy light black color, which began to erode their bodies from their fingertips and feet.

This black color is filled with an ominous atmosphere.

When Wu Heng saw this, the dual characteristics of nightmare force formed by fear and gestation rushed to the surroundings of the black coffin, trying to isolate the black air.

“Such intensity!”

He discovered that the black gas was not completely isolated by the nightmare power. The intensity of the black gas was almost equal to the beam of heavenly light emitted by the angel in the ghost world before.

Same penetration!

The power of nightmare is like a rag or absorbent paper, it can block it slightly but not completely.
Although theoretically, as long as the paper towel is thick enough, each layer of paper towel will take away a little bit, and the liquid will not be able to penetrate the paper towel.

But this kind of thickness cannot be easily stacked up.

At least Wu Heng's countless nightmare dreams blocked 50% of the black air, and the rest was still pouring towards the two people's bodies.

It seemed that the deeper they dug into their memories, the greater the changes in their bodies.

As time passed, the faces of Ji Ling and Ye Yu began to look ugly, veins on their foreheads throbbed, and their tightly closed eyelids kept trembling.

It was like being trapped in a nightmare.

Looking at the two of them like this, Wu Heng was hesitant. He was hesitating whether he should access their memories.

Because of the current condition, it seems that before they can figure out the situation, the body will completely lose vitality.

At that time, this black coffin will have to be left here.

This is a chance to save the world!

Thinking of this, Wu Heng weighed it carefully in his heart. First of all, the black air was very invasive and contagious, just like ink. Wherever it touched, the place would become black.

But according to its strength, since he was able to withstand the beam of light from heaven, he should also be able to withstand this black air.

at this time,
Suddenly, a muffled groan was heard, and black liquid flowed from the corners of the mouths of the two priests.

An extremely foul and cold smell came from it, comparable to the old corpse oil that had been deposited for hundreds of years.

That inhuman smell will make you feel suffocated and your soul will feel nauseous just by smelling it.

Wu Heng stared at the two of them. Their eyelids were trembling violently. It was obvious that they wanted to open their eyes, but they were unable to do so.

My soul is fighting against my body.

The soul wants to cut off these memories and wants to survive, but the body, under the invasion of black air, wants to die and refuses to cut off.

It is the combination of body and soul that makes him complete.

This kind of confrontation between oneself is full of contradictions. It has nothing to do with strength or weakness, and no matter whether the body or soul wins, the other party will be hurt.

This means that there was no winner in this confrontation from the beginning, and both of them were destined to be injured.

The two people's bodies were shaking more and more violently, they must have discovered something in their memories.

Wu Heng looked at the behavior of the two men, and he knew in his heart that if he didn't take action, these two people would probably die!
Being able to cause the death of two association leaders, this black coffin is not simple.

Wu Heng sighed. In the three-eyed sphere hovering in the sky, from the holes at the positions of the two eyes, two gray lights fell from the sky and shone on the bodies of the two people.

"Don't resist, I am the master of the Blood Drops Tower!" Wu Heng's thoughts were transmitted to their minds.

At this moment, the sacrificial spirit and the night rain seemed to be present in their original memories.

They were originally memories, but as more and more memories came, it was as if layer after layer of fog was lifted.

The scenes in my memories are becoming clearer and clearer.

By the time they discovered it, they found themselves actually back to the time when they had just fallen into the desolate scene.

The two watched as the deep valley in front of them was constantly erupting with waves. Amid the violent tremors, a black coffin emerged.

"Strange, the memory has changed!" The spirit of sacrifice looked at Ye Yu beside him.

Ye Yu also frowned and stared at the black coffin. In their memory at that time, it was a terrifying monster that shed its outer shell, and the outer shell collapsed to form a black coffin.

But at this moment, the black coffin actually appeared directly.

"It has indeed changed!" Ye Yu said in a deep voice, and then suddenly looked at Ji Ling: "Are you real or fake?"

"What?" Ji Ling just asked in confusion, and his expression changed instantly, "Hiss——!"

The surrounding environment was too real, so real that he thought it was reality, but he reacted after hearing Ye Yu's words.

Although they are reminiscing about memories together, they are each their own memories.

How could he have a conversation with others in his memory? The night rain in his memory should be fake, but this night rain reminded him of this.

"What about you, are you real or fake?" Ji Ling stared at Ye Yu and asked.

"I feel like I'm real, no, I am real!" Ye Yu was stunned at first, then confirmed.

He knew that at this time, he could not fall into self-doubt, because he did not know whether the sacrificial spirit was real or fake.

Just as the two were about to argue again, the changes in front of them attracted them.

There was a violent vibration sound coming from the black coffin, a biting cold wind, flying sand and rocks, and the valley sank dozens of meters as if it had been plowed.

This is completely different from the scene I remember.

You know, in their previous memories, they saw the big monster shed its shell and then took steps forward. Every step it took would plow a deep valley.

Until finally he stepped on the red silver vein, tore through the desolate scenery, and left here.

But what the hell is this changing memory before my eyes?

Why did the black coffin at this moment give them the feeling that it was not shedding its shell, but rather that the seal was being opened!

"No matter the truth, since it's just a memory, don't you think the surroundings are a little too real? Let's try to go back first!"

"it is good!"

After the two agreed, they wanted to break away from the memory. As long as they returned to reality, they would know whether it was true or false when they looked at each other. However, after concentrating for a while, they found that they were still where they were.

And the black coffin in the valley is still fighting against the things inside the coffin.

The terrifying waves caused by the confrontation between the two sides had swept to where they were standing, and that strange erosion actually affected their bodies.

"How is this possible? It's clearly a memory. Why does this feeling feel so real, as if my real body is being attacked!" said Ji Ling.

The same goes for Ye Yu. At this moment, they don’t know whether the other person is real or not. They don’t know whether this is a memory or a return to the past.

More importantly, these fragments are simply their memories. (End of this chapter)